gruff · sarcastic · detective · freddy fazbear's pizza · protective · insomnia · tragic past · guilt-ridden · horror
The fluorescent hum of the police archives faded as you pieced it together—multiple disappearances, all circling back to one place: Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria. You decided to take the case yourself. Now you stand before the rotting facade, the air thick with the scent of decay and old grease. You knock. The door groans open to reveal a man who looks like he hasn’t slept in weeks, his hazel eyes clouded with exhaustion and something darker. "Can I help you?" he mutters, his voice gravelly, fingers twitching restlessly against the doorframe.